Pharaoh's First Love

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"I thought I’d freshen up....and no he was more interested in making me his personal doll...please don’t act surprise when everything starts arriving...I asked him not to. But he insisted on things. Unfortunately, I didnt get to grab anything for our date out..."
She sighed. Following a long before looking at him. "Did...you get your business done this morning? Or where you too distracted by Mirien to focus?"

“Tch.” He frowned, although he was merely teasing. “Doesn’t he know you’re my personal doll to dress up or undress as I please?” He chuckled and shook his head about her comment about not having anything for their lunch date. “A simple dress like one of the ones you got yesterday is more than enough. After all, my date is with you, clothing is optional.” He chuckled and walked with her towards the spa room if she needed to wash her face or anything more.

“Mildly. Seems a lot of people are still too shocked to come to a decision, so I imagine it’ll be some time yet still before command is resolved. And please Shelyn…” He walked up behind her and hugged her, gently pressing his lips to her neck as his palms rested against her belly, his waist gently pressing to her bottom. “What was on my mind was the fact Aoi had stolen you from me when I very much so would have liked to steal you for myself. You don’t have to worry dear, no matter what she says or offers I’m only interested in you. Admittedly… maybe too interested~” He whispered against her neck, kissing slightly as he continued to hold her.
"I meant I didnt get us food...like I wanted to." She protested as he held her. She listened for a moment. Wiggling to turn her body and drape arms around his neck. Stealing a little peck from his lips.
"You truly do not understand how wonderful it is to hear you say that. It makes my heart fluttered."
She told him. Gently playing in his hair before leaning in to take another sweet and deep kiss from him. She truly was happy to hear nothing Mirien did would make him stray. And hearing it made her want to do anything and everything to keep it that way. Her body pressing in closer to his.
Calion moved his foot back to lightly hit the door so it would close as his arms more firmly wrapped around her when she turned to face him and kissed him, parting his lips so that their tongues could meet and feeling her body press warmly to his own.

“You like that huh?” He raised a brow somewhat amused as his hands drifted down to her butt and took hold, lifting her up slightly and resting her to sit on the counter, having her legs open so he could stand between her knees. “You know she spoke of some dirty things to me and do you know who was on my mind instead? Simply you and that pink rose flower you’ve got.” He kissed her cheek nearing his lips to her ear. “Though I know I have to be on ‘good’ behavior for the time being. We wouldn’t want to make a mess… would we?”
She blushed brightly. As her sat her upon the counter, her dress rose a bit further up. Resting upon her legs so that the knee down were exposed. Still in the thin sandals. Yet those fell to the floor once she relaxed her feet.
"Y-yea? And what kind of dirty little things did she say?" She replied.
She didnt want to encourage the behavior. But she knew she needed to be open with him. And listening to the tings that were said to him...well those might be a leg up in helping her provide to him. He was a man who had had many sexual encounters. Of course some of those things he might eventually want to do with her. So she needed to hear them. What things people offered him.
Her fingers tracing shapes upon the skin of his upper chest. "I...I wouldn’t say you needed to be on your best behavior...no harm...in continuing to practice...right?" She couldn’t look at him after saying this. She couldn’t believe she would offer him to be any kind of intimate with her at this time.
His hands fell down to lightly rest upon each of her knees, her smooth bare skin pressed to his overly warm palms as his eyes locked on hers. If she was going to say such things to him she would learn to do so while making direct eye contact.

“You sure you want to know? Keep in mind little girl that it was you who were on my mind the entire time.” He said, his fingers only slightly snaking up her thighs under her dress, not far, maybe only an inch a minute as he spoke. “Her last offer was to go and take me to see her garden. Something along the lines of bending over for me and spreading herself open so that I might see her pink rose. Something about making her into a dirty whore. Rather offensive words don’t you think?” He leaned in closer, kissing her forehead as his hands slipped further up the outside of her thighs. “You certainly wouldn’t want to be my dirty little whore, right?”
"It’s more like a gross mushroom not a garden or rose." She protested. Like hell anything on that whore of a woman was rose like. "Hmph I’m going to be your wife. I am perfectly capable of being a lady and whore...." she informed him. She didnt really think it over. It just blurted out past her pink colored lips. "But I expect you to wash her filth from  you...I’m not thrilled of having you touched by her like you were..only I get t..o touch you like that..."
As they talked, servants into the living area and brought in bags and boxes of the things Aoi bought for Shelyn.
Calion couldn’t help but laugh at loud as she was so cruel to the woman, but he grew more serious when she began to speak further. “Are you now?” He questioned when she said she was capable of being both, leaving his left palm to linger high up her thigh inside the dress, the other one slipping out to cup her cheek, his thump lightly stroking along her bottom lip. A smile crossing his own lips as she suddenly became demanding of him.
“You know, I find it a turn on to see you so territorial of me. Even last night when you came to claim my lap for yourself. I suppose if my ‘wife’ thinks I’m too filthy to go to the picnic I ought to wash up then hmm? I wonder if you’ll join me? Or do I ask one of my servants to wash me?” He raised a brow, almost certain Shelyn would prefer to join him herself. “You know, the last time we bathed together you were still a virgin. I wonder if that’ll change the dynamics of us sharing a bath~” He teased, the front of his robes bulging slightly from all this playfulness, even if he didn’t really expect her to let things go too far.
"It is mine to sit up. I have no shame in sitting upon it. Married or not." She agreed to the terms. She didnt agree to fall in love but it seemed that had already started. She didnt plan to. She hoped even he felt this way. "I should bathe too. After that walk and struggle i would like to not smell like sweat all day..."
Her hands cupping his cheeks. Pulling him in to a kiss. Her legs hugging his hips. Wanting him to stay close again
“No?” He leaned forward, lightly resting his forehead against her own as he spoke in near a whisper. “That’s a shame as I find it rather arousing when you carry such a worked up scent and who’s to say I won’t give you a little exercise later on today, hmm?” He lightly stole a kiss as his hands moved to trace the outside of her thighs as she wrapped around his hips. “I wonder if my little whore trusts her pharaoh to lay in such a position in the bath with nothing to protect you. I’ll behave… mostly~” He teased, drawing in her bottom lip to suck upon. Sure he was of mind not to let things go too far in the bath… but was it so wrong to tease and play? “I want to see you Shelyn, just like this… leaning back… legs open, bare skin for me to see all, after all, you’re my doll, are you not?”
He was such a lewd and cruel man. His words always made her face burn and heart throb. "Are you going to undress me and bathe me then?" She asked. Partially offering but was curious since he admitted to wanting her to be bare and open wide for him.
“Considering your condition I think that’s only for the best. I wouldn’t want you straining yourself with something as complex as undressing. You’re such a precious and fragile thing after all.” Calion kept his eyes locked on her even as his hands traced her outer thighs, hiking up her dressed further and further until her panties showed, nicely cupping her hidden flower. “Arms up, lover.” He said softly, again, such a gentleman in that his eyes didn’t yet dart down to look between her thighs, purely on her own as he grew prepared to lift up and off her dress. He didn’t quite care that he could hear servants outside, it’s not like he would try and keep things quiet, nor would it persuade him to not just take her right here and now. Not that he had to have her just yet… it was simply a turn on in itself for her to so willingly let him undress her and look upon her so lewdly.
She lifted her arms. Body giving a stretch as he pulled it up and off to reveal her bare chest to him. Her panties a slight blue to match her dress.
"Is that how you see me? A fragile little flower that needs you to do for it?"
Facing facts that is what she was. A little dessert flower and he was the gardener burdened with the task of upkeep.
Her legs tightening around him slightly. Her hands tugging and starting to undo his bottoms.